I'm sorry I'm an npc [online game]

Victory ([-])

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After arriving at the designated coordinates, Xiao Ran sat on the ashes, making a shallow indentation on the originally soft ground.

Time passed by every minute and every second. It was the last 10 minutes, and there was no sign of the altar around. It seemed that we had to wait for news from other people.

As soon as such thoughts arose in Xiao Ran's mind, he saw his own shadow on the ground in front of him suddenly deepen and elongate, as if a light source appeared behind him.

Xiao Ran turned his head, and saw a large ball of light nearly ten yards suddenly appeared behind him, which was originally empty. the world within the hemisphere.

Could it be that this is... the altar? !

Xiao Ran immediately glanced at the time, there were 9 minutes and 56 seconds left, it seemed that this big ball of light was the lava altar.

So Xiao Ran followed the agreement and notified the other members to come to his location.

Three or four minutes later, all the staff except for Rong Sanqian had arrived.

"Hey, a swordsman is a swordsman. Except when fighting, he is ethereal like the wind. When he is usually on the road, he is so slow that his head hurts." Blame me for squatting on the ground and complaining.

Dawn Zhishui immediately stood up for Rong Sanqian after hearing the words, "I don't even look at how far the coordinates of Mr. Master are from here, besides, the dad next to you just arrived so close, why don't you mention him. "

"Oh, you dare to complain about my family, Achuan, believe it or not, I recited a curse!"

"Just read it! Who doesn't know how to..."

"Okay, okay," Xiao Ran pulled away the two holy monks who were ready to go, and pointed to the distance, "he's here."

Rong Sanqian merged smoothly. He glanced at the big ball of light behind everyone and said, "This is indeed a lava altar. You can discuss who will go in. Don't blame me for pouring cold water on you first. It doesn't mean that you will be able to enter the altar if you enter the altar." The key to reversing the disadvantage is that the player who enters the altar must guess the number of flame hearts in his hand according to the prompts given by the system, so as to be able to decide the victory or defeat, and the system gives different prompts every time. I suggest You seriously decide who to go in."

When everyone heard this, they blamed me for being the first to wave their hands, "I can't do this kind of mind-consuming work."

As soon as the brain was mentioned, the others involuntarily turned their attention to Xiao Ran and who was single. The latter grinned with an extremely cunning expression, "This kind of thing is related to the life and death of the whole group. Once you choose the wrong one, you will have to recite it." Pot! Of course, such a risky thing should be handed over to the captain."

Twilight also agrees, "And this altar was found by Xiao Ma, so it's only natural for him to go hehe."

Facing the hotpot group's "dumping crowd", although Xiao Ran couldn't laugh or cry, but time was running out, and there was no room for Xiao Ran to hesitate any longer. Besides, this kind of difficulty was mainly in the player-versus-player competition dungeon, the system was a reminder given by a third party It shouldn't be too difficult, so he said, "Okay, then I'll go in."

"Brother Ma, come on! Go ahead boldly! Even if we fail, we won't blame you, don't be burdened!" Blame me for cheering behind Xiao Ran with a bald head like a marinated egg.

Chenxi Zhishui silently complained on the side: "The more you say this, the more psychological burden you will have..."

Hearing the noise behind him, Xiao Ran smiled and shook his head, and walked closer to the ray of light.

After a golden light flashed across the screen, several stone altars appeared in front of his eyes.

In the center of the altar is an old man with fiery red hair, flames on his lower body, and a potbellied upper body. Although he looks old, this old man is still floating around the altar with great vigor, and there are bursts of cheerful laughter. Voice--

"Yo Ho Ho, where did such a handsome young man come from? Do you want to play the guessing game I draw you with the old man? If you guess all of them correctly, I will give you a chance to exchange the heart of flame."

"May I ask what kind of guesswork it is?"

"It's super simple. The old man will randomly give out the weapon form of the eliminated person. As long as you guess which weapon is the eliminated person's weapon, I will tell you the number of flame hearts on him!"

If ordinary players hear such words, they will immediately blow their hair. It's simple and simple!A total of fifteen players were eliminated, and many of them had repeated occupations. Who would remember which weapon was used by who!

But Xiao Ran was obviously relieved after hearing his words, it turned out that he was good at memory.

"Okay, old man, but can I make a request?" Xiao Ran couldn't help asking when he saw the fifteen player IDs appearing on the right side of the altar with a wave of the old man's hand.

"Speak, young man."

"I don't know all the people here, can I choose based on their looks?" Xiao Ran's NPC perspective is not always open, so it may be a little troublesome to choose names.

"No problem, as long as you choose the good-looking old man, you will pass the test." The old man laughed jokingly, and his figure flickered, and the fifteen player IDs on the right instantly turned into their avatars.

The reason why he could so easily agree to Xiao Ran's request was that it was not easy to recognize the weapons of all the players even in terms of appearance.

But it was different for Xiao Ran...

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Outside the altar.

The rest of the people anxiously awaited the result.

The last few minutes of the game get tougher, especially for Weird, who is on his fourth breakout mission.

"Why is 2 minutes so long?" Blame me, looking at the 3-minute countdown at the bottom right, I muttered excitedly and eagerly.

"It's not certain that you will win. Even if you guess the number of flame hearts on the eliminated player, you don't know the number of flame hearts that exploded from monsters. If you change the wrong one, you can't be sure, so what are you happy to do?" The elimination has been confirmed. The morning water couldn't help but sour.

"That's better than some of the guys who have already been eliminated." I blamed me and retorted.

The two bickered about whether Xiao Ran's exchange was successful or not. Others watched the excitement, and the temporarily relaxed atmosphere made everyone forget that there was an uncertain factor in this dungeon that could explode at any time. .

He is still in this instance!

[The team member King Yan was killed, the number of flame hearts in the team decreased by 38, and the total number of flame hearts in the team: 276]

The sudden system notification sound made everyone in the hot pot group froze.

Isn't King Yan just...!

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Dawn Zhishui asked, seeing that the blame me who was scolding him was stunned, confused about the situation.

Blame me for not caring about the water of morning light, he and the other three turned their heads nervously, and they saw wisps of golden light suddenly appearing where the Yanshi players were originally, and the person sitting in this golden light appeared out of thin air !

Playing with the dagger in his hand, the golden light flashing on the blade seemed to imply that a fresh life was disappearing silently under his knife just now.

When did he show up!

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at him in disbelief. A thief was sitting so close to them, but they didn't notice it!

"One is missing..." He counted the number of players in front of him with pitch-black eyes, and then he smiled maliciously, "Hey, where's your kid captain?"

Everyone was silent, desperately thinking about how to deal with it in their minds.

He glanced thoughtfully at the strange big ball of light behind him, "Is he in there?"

"I want you to take care of it, you pervert!" The player who was closest to the Yanshi player blamed me, and took a big step backwards, holding the Buddhist beads tightly in his hand, with a serious expression on his face preparing for the battle.

Hearing the title of "pervert", he laughed instead of anger. He looked at the countdown to the few remaining dungeons, and under the eyes of everyone, he suddenly stretched himself.

"It's over so soon, it's a bit boring, why don't we make a game."

"What game?" Dawn Water heard the sound of himself swallowing.

"Murder game." Yiye Feihua's voice was calm and without any waves.

"See if your captain comes out first before the time runs out, or if I kill you all first. How?"